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Jacob Lee - Slow Love (Official Audio)

▶︎ Join: https://bit.ly/teamlowlyland ▶︎ Shop Lowlyland: https://www.lowlyland.com • ▶︎ STREAM Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3NdxTvQ Apple Music: https://apple.co/3T9d1cN • ▶︎ CONNECT TikTok:   / jacobleemusic   YouTube:    / jacobleeofficial   Instagram:   / jacobleemusic   • ▶︎ CREDITS Written Jacob Lee Produced Jacob Lee | Luke Palmer Drums Mitchell Jon Cellos Kate Derepas Mixed Matthew Bartlem Mastered Dale Becker Artwork Maahy Abdul • ▶︎ LYRICS You raise the water to my ever-ebbing tide It’s alchemy the velocity that you cross my mind The older I get the more that I realise Love is a dance we have to rehearse sometimes You’re in my corner when there’s no one on my side How can even monotony with you feel so nice? I’d stay in the wings & wait out a dozen lives To sit with you quietly just one more time & though they’ll never know We’ve a love they used to write about back in those earnest days of old & though it’s eight below I can’t feel the bitterness of winter when you’re wrapped up in my coat I think I may have just defied the odds of man I met an angel, by the sheer dumb luck of chance From hand to hand, chest to chest, now gettin' scans That single ultrasound, where our new life began Never believed this wretched heart would be revived Until that decorated finger made you mine Was mistletoe, then arbours, & then signs That showed the world this little house was occupied So, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh As I hoped, love is better slow You bring the colour to, what was a greyscale life & yet, I long for the day where you are all dressed in white The older I get the more that I realise Love is a flame we have to relight sometimes & though they’ll never know We’ve a love they used to write about back in those earnest days of old & though it’s eight below I can’t feel the bitterness of winter when you’re wrapped up in my coat I think I may have just defied the odds of man I met an angel, by the sheer dumb luck of chance From hand to hand, chest to chest, now gettin' scans That single ultrasound, where our new life began Never believed this wretched heart would be revived Until that decorated finger made you mine Was mistletoe, then arbours, & then signs That showed the world this little house was occupied So, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh As I hoped, love is better - When it doesn’t need a reason, & cannot be defined It’s wrapped in a hello, & echos past goodbye Even when the distance feels like it’s become too wide Neither one of us would leave, & yet we’d both avow “Go off, go off & chase the world” Then have an evening where we reminisce on everything we were, like You’re the lost to my found You’re the why to my how The up to my down You’re the here to my now Home to my house You’re the pen to my vows The one in the crowd I think I may have just defied the odds of man I met an angel, by the sheer dumb luck of chance From hand to hand, chest to chest, now gettin' scans That single ultrasound, where our new life began Never believed this wretched heart would be revived Until that decorated finger made you mine Was mistletoe, then arbours, & then signs That showed the world this little house was occupied So, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh As I hoped, love is better slow • Lowlyland Records ©